Showing posts with label Connie Goodwin. Show all posts
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Friday, October 9, 2026

Book Review - Katherine Howe's The Daughters of Temperance Hobbs

The Daughters of Temperance Hobbs by Katherine Howe
Published by: Henry Holt and Co.
Publication Date: June 25th, 2019
Format: Hardcover, 352 Pages
Rating: ★
To Buy (different edition than one reviewed)

Connie is back in the same room at Harvard she took her oral doctoral examination in. Only this time she's on the other side of the table, asking the questions. Her protege Zazi will pass, despite Connie worrying that her study of syncretic religion, such as Voodoo and Hoodoo, is a little too niche. Afterwards there are drinks at Abner's and she comes home to Sam a little drunker and a lot later than she promised. It's been nine years since the summer of weirdness. Since she saved Sam's life using Deliverance Dane's physick book. Nothing much has changed in almost a decade. She is still in academia, now a professor up for tenure at Northeastern. Her world has changed very little despite the revelations of 1991. But then again, so much happened that summer it's almost easier to forget. She has far more pressing concerns. Her book based on her dissertation is overdue. She is swamped with grading and mentoring Zazi. And networking, talking to old colleagues like Thomas, seem to take up as much time as actually teaching. But her life is about to drastically change. Connie and her mother Grace have grown a little closer since Grace moved back to her childhood home in Marblehead. At the start of February Connie goes to see Grace and is given a gift and an ultimatum. Her mother attaches a bracelet to Connie's wrist that contains an eaglestone and tells Connie that she must leave Sam. Now. Connie is baffled. She thought Grace loved Sam like a son and to tell Connie to kick him to the curb makes no sense. Until her best friend Liz puts the pieces together. Connie is pregnant. During the summer of weirdness when Connie saved Sam from the machinations of her mentor Chilton Manning she assumed she'd broken the family curse that all women lose their partners. But as Grace informs Connie, their power comes from pain, both physical and emotional. That's why their men die. To fuel their powers. But not until the line is secure. Connie's pregnancy is what has put Sam at risk. A pregnancy she can't even tell him about. He'll want to get married. He's already proposed once. She did not take it well. Marriage, children, all of it have to wait for after tenure. Then, her place secured, she can concentrate on other aspects of her life. The aspects that aren't academic. The fact that she's pregnant has derailed all this. So she bottles it up. She was able to deny the witchier aspects of herself for almost a decade, what's waiting a few weeks or months to even admit she's pregnant? She'll figure out a solution to saving Sam and then she'll tell him everything. She just needs to go into serious research mode. For that she enlists Zazi. What they find might change everything Connie's known about her family. Because it appears that Temperance Hobbs's husband was an exception to the rule. He was saved in 1816 with dire consequences to the world. But Sam is Connie's entire world. She will find a way to save him. The world be damned.

The Physick Book of Deliverance Dane was by no means perfect, but by some alchemical admixture it became perfect. Its sequel, The Daughters of Temperance Hobbs, is also by no means perfect, but there is no alchemy or even one redeeming feature in this book. It's predictable, preposterous, riddled with errors, repetitive, and just stupid. Thomas as the villain can be seen a mile off. The less said about Zazi the better because a new character should be fully rounded not intrusive and smacking of tokenism and have you referring to them as a DEI hire in the Republican sense. We're honestly supposed to believe that Sam doesn't notice that Connie is five months pregnant!?! What's more, seeing as she had twins, at four months she would have looked full term, so, this is complete bullshit. But then again, she doesn't even track her period which, as a woman, makes absolutely no sense. Established facts from the first volume are thrown out the window. The stone that Sam showed Connie in Marblehead no longer has a word on it but a drawing. An event that specifically took place on the Autumnal Equinox now happens sometime "over the summer." Connie spends the first half of the this book referring to her ancestral line as the "Goodwin" line only to have her change and call it the "Dane" line for no reason at the halfway mark. We're told that they didn't know volcanoes caused the Year Without a Summer in 2000!?! Just because that's what Connie says that doesn't make it so. For a book rooted in history this is an unacceptable error. Did this book even have an editor? There is just so much repetition of the same "facts" and turns of phrase that it became beyond annoying. This reaches it's zenith when Connie performs the weather work. We read Connie perform the entire spell and save Sam. Then we have to repeat this entire chapter but 184 years earlier when Temperance saved her husband with the same spell. It's beat for beat the same thing. Why!?! I won't even get into the fact that I don't understand why they're saving their significant others because there is no believable connection between them. I do not feel the love that is willing to risk the world. And Temperance risked so much. As for the stupidity? That is all Connie. She has regressed and is now the full embodiment of the too dumb to live trope. And keep in mind, this isn't including the aforementioned hiding of her pregnancy. Nine years have passed since the first book and the "summer of weirdness." In that time instead of delving further into her ancestry she has been in denial. She isn't a witch. She just writes about historical women viewed as witches. While knowing full well real witches exist. What!?! Talk about a conflict. She's even writing a book using Deliverance's book of shadows as a primary source but hasn't looked at the microfilm of that book in nine years. Wasn't she worried they might deaccession it? She seems to have spent almost a decade of her life in limbo, assuming that she saved Sam from the family curse and that she can deny her heritage by diving headfirst into academia. I'm sorry, but your past will always catch up to you. Not that a cardboard cutout character like Connie could ever understand that. She understands nothing.

Friday, September 11, 2026

Book Review - Katherine Howe's The Physick Book of Deliverance Dane

The Physick Book of Deliverance Dane by Katherine Howe
Published by: voice
Publication Date: May 22nd, 2009
Format: Hardcover, 371 Pages
Rating: ★★★★★
To Buy (different edition than one reviewed)

Connie is exultant, and a little drunk. But she did it. And her body is being bombarded by relief and fatigue in equal measures after a night at Abner's to celebrate passing the ordeal of her oral doctoral examination. Hours spent answering questions and the final one, from her advisor Manning Chilton, was a gift; "please provide the committee with a succinct and considered history of witchcraft in North America." And now she has moved from apprentice to colleague. Since she first entered the PhD program at Harvard she finally feels secure and validated. Of course moments later Manning Chilton brings her down to Earth by asking her if she's chosen a dissertation topic for her doctorate yet stressing the importance of newly uncovered primary sources. She's spent a year preparing for her qualifying exam, she needs at least one night off, and that night off is spent at Abner's. Stumbling home she thinks how nothing can taint this moment of triumph, so when she sees that her roommate Liz has left a not saying that Connie's mother Grace has called Connie feels how right things are with the world. Even her mother remembered the importance of today. After a lifetime of experience with Grace Connie should have known better. Because Grace had no idea why today was important and instead was calling Connie for a favor. Grace's childhood home in Marblehead needs to be cleared out and sold due to a change in the law. Grace hasn't paid the property taxes since Connie's Granna died twenty years earlier and the house has just been sitting there. Connie doesn't know why but she agrees to take on the task. She should be spending the summer working on her dissertation and instead is stuck at number three Milk Street. A house so enshrouded in vines that at first she didn't even see it. What's more, there's no telephone or electricity. Thankfully there's running water, but that's just by sheer luck. On her first night there Connie finds a key in an old family bible with the name Deliverance Dane written on a scrap of paper inside it. There's something that draws her into this mystery and soon she realizes she's not just dealing with a forgotten victim of the Salem witch trials, but a forgotten victim that might have left behind a recipe book. Could this be her new primary source? A recipe book, an almanac, a physick book, a book of shadows, whatever you call it, this would be the only one of it's kind ever discovered on American soil. And with a connection to Salem! Soon she has a sexy steeplejack named Sam helping her and her advisor breathing down her neck. But the one person who she should be heeding is her mother. She knows more than she's letting on.

This is by no means a perfect book. Connie Goodwin is at time completely infuriating and feckless. She verges on the too dumb to live trope. I mean, I figured out the whole witches are real, she is descended from Deliverance Dane, and her family is cursed in love in about five minutes. But seeing as I'm reading a book and not living the experience I guess she could be forgiven for not believing in witches. After all her advisor asks her point blank if those accused in Salem could have been actually practicing witchcraft and she comes right out and says witches don't exist. So, she really doesn't believe in witches, and to be fair, this is set before The Craft, Charmed, and Buffy the Vampire Slayer and their witchy ways became ingrained in popular culture. So I'm giving her a pass in that regard. What I'm not giving her a pass on is her lackadaisical clearing of her Granna's house. Yes, there's some sort of magic that makes time drift away while within the house at number three Milk Street, but she has a job to do. The least she could do is look closer at the books and start the research for her dissertation, but instead she's all, I cleaned three jars four days ago, I'm tired. As someone who has done far more than her fair share of clearing out offices, homes, and apartments, her lack of work ethic just grated on me. Again, magical atmosphere, whatever, don't be proud you washed a few plates and instead of boxing them for sale or storage you put them back on the shelf! This is a tiny little house in Marblehead, Massachusetts, and she has over three months. I've done a farm house that my family lived in for generations in under a month. I've done an office filled to the brim with tat in only three days. I admit it was three days of no sleep and using all my downtime to watch the first season of Riverdale, you know, back when it was good, but I did the impossible in three days. Connie wouldn't have even done three jars in that amount of time. Also, can we talk about the fact that she ends up dating a steeplejack that specializes in restoration and she doesn't have him look at the house and do an estimate on what it would take to fix it up. In particular the board in the hall that is literally growing mushrooms! She's supposed to be getting this house ready for sale! Or, in my more generous moments, I think maybe it was actually purposefully organized by her mother as a trap for her to learn the truth and the property taxes were just a convenient ruse. And yet this book sunk in it's claws and wouldn't let go of me. What fascinated me here, and what will always fascinate me, is language. The way it changes, how certain words mean certain things at certain times. How your world view changes the meaning. How maybe, from the point of view of a certain group of people at a certain time magic was possible. I couldn't help thinking about how Philippa Gregory said when she was writing The White Queen she wrote that magic was real because to the people it was. So no matter the flaws of Connie, the concept, the history, and the cunning women made me love this book.

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